Meeting My Mistress Chapter 59

Sharon?

Yes, Bree?

I take her hand and lead her into her room. I undress her slowly while I explain what's next.

Sharon, tonight will be an important learning experience. You will be sleeping with a senior Mistress of the coven, she is also my sister. Your performance and ability to listen are going to be evaluated tonight.

The most important thing to remember is she's a goddess. Your job is to worship her as a goddess. Love what you do, love her as you love your girl self. Remember she is your superior, and you are her submissive. You are a team in all things, in and outside the bedroom.

Wear this!

I hand her a sheer white babydoll nightie and white mules.

Bree, where are my panties?

In the drawer, you won't be needing them. I help her with her makeup. I help dress her. I assist Sharon with her makeup, silver and white eyeshadow, and light pink lipstick. I show her what she looks like.

Bree, I look like a virgin bride!

Exactly sweetie. Tonight you make your first real impression on a senior Mistress. You control the impression she'll leave with.

I'll do my best Bree.

Remember to be loving and attentive. Please her first the rest will take care of itself. I will Bree.

Knock Knock,

Bree?

Yes Carol?

Send Sharon to my room.

Yes Ma'am.

Sharon, you're on!

Yes, Bree. Oh, Bree, what if she doesn't like me?

Sweetie if she had bad vibes about you, you'd already know it. Good luck, little sister, and remember love and passion, express your joy.

I will Bree.

Carol and Sharon

I knock twice on Carol's door and kneel. I wait for an answer but hear nothing. After what seems like forever (about 20 seconds), the door opens. I keep my chin down awaiting acknowledgement or instructions.

Carol touches my chin and I submit to raising my chin. I look deep into her emerald-green eyes. Arise sissy she states. I stand slowly, she offers her hand and I take it. She leads me in.

Let's have a look, she waves her finger, and I spin slowly. Oh, you are a lovely creature, Bree chose well.

Thank you, Mistress.

I love your virginal look, too, It's very appropriate for tonight.

I smile and nod. It felt like talking was wrong. Carol's presence was so powerful that it was scaring me.

Her black lace teddy left almost nothing to my imagination. My only thoughts were I hoped I could please her.

Come!

I walk to her. She glances at the floor. I kneel. She unsnap her crotch.

She winks. I begin licking her hairless nest of love. I lick lightly and kiss it to start. I place my tongue under her clit and lick it while sucking and kissing it.

I hear coos starting and a few mmmm. I continue my service to this powerful woman. Her scent and presence have cast a spell on me. I become so captivated by her that my only thoughts are to please her. I love the pleasing noises she's making. My only desire is to create more of them.

Oooo!! Sharon, you're a sweet little sissy! I move my tongue and lips across her pierced hood and down her labia. I probe my tongue deeper. I'm rewarded with new creamy copious discharge from her and more sweet moaning.

She pulls me to the bed. She lays back as I prop her ass with a pillow. I begin my oral service again. I lick, suck, and kiss her love nest thoroughly over and over. She blurts out the occasional instruction, and I follow it to the letter.

She signals me to lay on top in a 69 position. As I continue my oral worship I feel her hands massaging my hole. She compliments my small gape.

Soon I feel the lube injector enter my hole. I feel the lube flow within me. She applied it a second time. I switched my concentration to her hood and clit. I hear a high pitch yipe of pleasure. I intensify my tongue speed a little.

I feel her body quiver, her moans are of pure pleasure. I feel pressure on my sweet hole. Next thing I know, my hole feels full almost like Ian inside me.

I feel vibrations and a pulsating sensation inside me. The new sensations wash through my body as I never felt before. It's both foreign and orgasmic at the same time. Carol cums as I continue to try to maintain my thoughts of pleasing her.

I remember what Bree said. She's a Goddess and a sissy must worship her Goddess. I put as much effort as I can into worshipping her. Ooooo aaa uuuhhh oooo Mistresss I, I, I, I'm cummming!!!!!!

Carol softly but firmly says cum my sweet sissy cum for your Mistress. As I begin to cum Carol turns the vibrator up to the maximum as I strain to cum. I shower her breasts and face with my sissy cream. My orgasm lasted 10 seconds. I felt completely drained.

Carol smacks my ass softly leaving the vibrator in me as she turns it down. Clean me up, sissy! I respond with gratitude and pleasure. I lick her entire upper body.

I suck her nipples, playing with her gold nipple rings. I glance into her eyes looking for approval. She smiles sweetly at me and strokes my hair. I continued to make sweet love to her nipples and kneed her breasts softly.

She grasps my face with both hands, pulling me face to face. She kisses me softly and deeply. Ooh! Sharon, you're going to be a great Sissy.

Thank you, Goddess Carol, I said.

Come! It's a shower and bedtime. We wash each other up. I never imagined in my life that I'd be living this way. I fantasized about it a lot, but never this intense. I expect a 6 am oral service wakeup!

Yes, Mistress.

Becky, Ian and Bree.

Ian and Becky each take a hand.

They lead me to our room. Ian says You're spending a night with my best friend and brother.

You need to be prepared for a night of unbridled passion. I expect and demand you pleasure him with your heart and soul. Keith loves Alexis, but he has a bit of a crush on you. Use it, tease him, please him. Keith would take a bullet for you, Bree.

Ian's right my love, you need to be his girl on this trip. Be his woman, his slut, his sex toy. Above all be his!

I will Mistress, I promise Ian.

We are going to stretch you tonight. You'll be plugged in from the time you leave until you get home. I want you to be a full woman, not a sissy, except behind bedroom doors.

Another test I think to myself as Mistress explains my fulfillment duties.

Ian prepares to mount me doggy style as mistress straps on a Keith-sized Phallus. Before I know it, I am being spit-roasted.

The sensation is as intense as ever. Ian and my wife are in perfect sync. My first orgasm comes in just a few minutes. Then I begin to leak constantly. Ian cums inside me.

The warm cum feels wonderful. I feel like a slut but I love it. After Ian cums inside me for a second time. He pulls out and My wife impales me. It's enormous. I whimper a bit as she pushes inside me. Once fully in she waits a minute for my body to adjust.

Ian says, clean and swallow sissy.

I comply without a word. I can taste myself and mix it with his man seed. I am so glad I keep myself clean.

Mistress keeps pegging me hard and fast as Ian impales my face; my clitty is only semi-hard as I cum again. As I cum over and over I attempt to scream,

I can't with 11" of iron-forged manhood in my throat. Ian cums a third time. His warm seed flows down my throat. I hear Mistress scream with orgasmic delight!

Ian pulls out and grabs an 8-inch long butt plug with a narrow base that's 4 inches wide. He waves it in front of me.

This will be your new best friend until Monday night! You like it?

I nod. It's all I can do, It's not like I have a choice. Mistress pulls out, and Ian slides it in. My body closes around it. I now feel as full as ever.

As I get used to my new friend, Ian, and Mistress help me to the shower. The three of us shower together. I service them orally as they kiss each other. In return, Mistress washes me as Ian impales me one last time.

I am padded dry by both of them and my new friend is freshly lubed and re-inserted. I'm dressed in a yellow babydoll nightie. My wife takes my hand and leads us to our bed. We spoon together and fall asleep.

Saturday

I wake up, freshen myself, and begin my wake-up routine. I can hear Carol moaning in the distance. I smile at the noises I hear. I begin my oral wakeup service. I stop and study Becky as she sleeps. She's so beautiful, she's my angel. She looks so peaceful, sleeping as an angel and Goddess, the full package.

I began my service, but her body responded before she did. As always her body and responses captivate me. I am not sure who loves mornings more, her or me. All I know is I love her deeply, and she loves me.

Sharon

I wake up and sneak back into my room. I clean up quickly and enemas. To ensure I am clean and clear. I was told to wake Carol orally. But what if Ian decides to crash the party, I'll be happy I did.

I return to Carol; she's still lying on her side, fast asleep. I grab a pillow and place it under her ass. I roll her on it. Slowly I position her legs, giving me access to her sweet nest of love.

As I lick her soft, pierced hood, I begin reflecting. Things are happening so fast. I went in for a job interview, and now I'm serving a powerful woman and made up as a woman.

I want to say this wrong and run, my mind said it's too good to be true. But everyone has been kind, generous, and informative at every turn.

Carol begins cooing as I continue. I concentrate on the sounds she makes. I keep thinking, just go with the flow, Sharon. I ask myself if I am happy. All I can think of is yes.

My new job is over twice what my two current jobs did. I love my new style. And a new best friend. I pour these happy thoughts into my attention to Carol. Wave after wave of her essence washes over me as I lick, kiss, suckle, and finger her.

After 20 minutes I add it all together and bring her to a screaming rapture. Her body spasms. Her legs tighten around my head as I drink her gift of love juice.

I can feel Carol drying up. I lick her clean and french her clit, and she softly coos. Wonderful, Sharon, you are a very talented young lady.

Thank you, Mistress; it was my pleasure.

Come with me, honey; I will help you clean up and get you ready.

Thank you, Mistress Carol. I really appreciate your support.

Nonsense, you Coven now, Sharon; you need something, just ask.

Mistress Carol and I shower together. She shows me how to wash myself and what soaps, shampoos, and conditioners to use. She shows me how to pad myself dry and explains why for everything.

Carol talks to me much like my mom did. She has a comforting way about her. She is a very caring person. As scared as I was, I began to realize these people really are who they say they are.

Carol goes over my makeup routine step by step. It's very informative and helpful. She really makes me feel good about my true self. Carol's softer side is much like Bree's.

Carol picks out a denim mini skirt and Sleeveless Yellow blouse. I am given matching yellow panties and a bra. I grab my 4" black pumps.

Carol says no, sweetheart, grab the 3" heels, or you'll die by midday in those things.

My makeup is a light pink daytime style with a black purse. Carol explains again how to load the purse. Just like my mom, I keep thinking.

Carol is very direct in a calming, soft manner. She has a little smile and she can't seem to shake it. I hope my services this morning had something to do with it.

We are both dressed and walk downstairs together, Carol in the lead holding my hand. We are smiling as we enter the kitchen.

Good Morning you two said Becky.

Morning Becky!

Good Morning Mistress, I said.

Sleep well? Asked Becky.

Like a baby Becky, and you?

Great as always, she said as she put her arm around Bree.

How was your morning wake-up? Asked Becky.

It was orgasmic if you must know. She puts her around me.

Better than coffee isn't it, Carol?

Much better, now I know why you smile all the time!

Bree, what's your plan today? Asked Becky.

We are meeting Mary at her place then we are going shopping. Mary said she wants Sharon outfitted with latex and a few custom corsets. I know Mary is excited.

How do you feel Sharon? Asked Becky.

To be honest, I am excited, free, and at peace with myself. I'm still a bit scared because of how fast everything is transpiring around me. It's a lot to process.

Yes, it is said, Carol. If you're at peace with yourself as you say, you will adjust and adapt. Everyone here and Mary will support you.

Thank you, Mistresses, I mean it. Your being upfront and honest about things has made things much easier, but If I stumble a bit, it's only because I'm learning to adapt, nothing more.

I really do see myself happy with all of you.

Thank you, Sharon; we're very happy with you, too.

Mistress, Carol, with your permission, we need to get going; I'd hate to be late.

Of course, Bree, be safe, sweetie.

We will Mistress. I kiss my wife goodbye as we head out for another adventure.

Shopping with Mary and Sharon

We arrived 15 minutes early. I ring the doorbell. Mistress answers, dressed in a black denim mini skirt and white silk sleeveless, almost see-through blouse with a black bra under it. She's wearing 3" black pumps.

Let me grab my purse and we'll get going.

We take her Q-5. We stopped at this little shop called Custom Curves. A very attractive Asian woman greets us.

Welcome to Custom Curves; my name is Mai; how can I help you?

I'm Mary, and my girl Sharon needs a couple of figure training corsets. At least 2.

I see. Are you a special girl, Sharon?

Yes Ma'am.

Honesty, I like that, Mai smiles this way, ladies.

Behind the curtain and strip honey. Sharon complies without a word. Mai grabs her tape measure. Mai measures Sharon carefully; she measures Sharon in several places and triple-checks all her measurements.

How much do you weigh honey? 145 lbs. said Sharon.

She'll be losing at least 15 to 20 pounds in the near future, said Mary.

Are you on HRT sweetie, asked Mai. Yes Ma'am.

I see you have C-cup forms.

Will she be getting larger breasts in the future? Yes, D-cups, but probably not for at least 6 months to a year, said Mary.

Very good said Mai.

Let me show you your choices, patterns,, and materials. Will she be wearing these over sixteen hours a day?

Yes, almost 24/7 for the foreseeable future. What kind of work does she do?

Receptionist/legal secretary.

Formal or casual office dress attire?

Formal, skirt suits coat dresses and blazer dresses.

Excellent said Mai. Do you want any corsets for casual wear? Like her current wear?

That's a great idea, Mai can you do that?

Sure, Mary. What's your budget, Mary?

That depends on how many You can do for a single price?

I can outfit her with 3 for the office and 3 casual, all solid colors of pink, white, and black for 900 dollars. All steel cable boned. My work is guaranteed for life. If it fails, bring it in, and I'll repair or replace it. I can also replace cup sizes for a small fee.

900? Asked Mary.

We have organization discounts if you're a member. I belong to The Coven. What's your full name dear?

Mary Rosollini.

I D, please.

Yes, I see here you were recently certified, said Mai with a smile. For you, 15٪ off, Let's just say 750 if you pay cash upfront.

Mary opens her purse and pays her on the spot. I will have 1 casual and two formal ready by next Saturday. The last 3 will be ready the following week.

Thanks, Mai. Thank you, Mistress, Mai winks at Mary and Sharon.

The next stop is our latex store. I pull out my chrome steel collar and latch it. Sharon didn't notice me putting it on; Mary saw it, smiled at me, and winked in the mirror.

Once inside the store, Mary was quickly addressed as Mistress by Jan. I recognized Jan from the certification event. She looked at me and said Bree, right?

Yes, Jan, nice to see you again. Sharon was a little nervous when she started looking around. Are you in need of a collar or two, asked Jan.

Yes, my girl Sharon here will need several.

Very good, anything else today?

Yes, she'll need a skater dress and blouse, a bodycon dress, a catsuit, and a corset or two.

Any boots or shoes? Yes, 7 or 8' platform heels, a thong bikini, a bra and panty set, oh, and opera-length gloves.

Colors? Hot Pink and hot purple, please.

Right this way.

Our first stop was the collars. Sharon's eyes got wide when Jan started measuring her neck in several places. Sharon said nothing when Jan affixed one after another of the various collar styles.

It was just then Sharon noticed my collar. I could see the question in her eyes. I smiled and pointed my head toward the sign over the register.

Then her jaw dropped. "All sissies and slaves must be collared in the store at all times"

Sharon looked at me almost dumbfounded. I nodded at her and Mary placed a small chrome steel collar around her neck and locked it in place.

You are mine now Sharon, and I am all yours. I am a one-woman sissy. Please me, worship me and I will show you the true meaning of love and commitment.

Sharon, without a word, falls to her knees and hugs Mary's creamy smooth legs; looking up, she says, I will, my Mistress. Sharon seems to be in a spell or a trance. But her words are unforced and willing.